Notes
This heart was incidentally accidentally dropped –joined Schrödinger’s cat in perfect encasement.
Left with poisonous treachery and a fifty fifty, will it fly or lose its steady beat?
My heart is locked in superposition: quantum love alive and quantum love dead. Break open the prison. Would you risk an extinguished core? Locked in superposition, this heart is lifeless and still ever living. If I open my chest to you, the chance is yours.
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